Here's to your family,
and here's to your friends.
Tell them I'm sorry,
that I might not see them again.
I will miss them so much;
Especially little Spencer.
But I'll miss you a bunch.
I won't let life be a pain dispenser.
Life seems so lonely now,
and Idk what to do with my free time.
I guess I will write words down
and hope that they're good enough for this rhyme.
We came from two different worlds;
or so many people have said..
You spun my heart with many whirls.
But you won't find me dead.
This is not the end of everything.
This is the beginning of the rest.
And even though I'm still breathing
Doesn't mean I don't want death.
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Wrote: 4-21-2016
Published 4-23-2016 Jr year 16 years old
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PoetryPoems I wrote in 8th, 9th, 10th, and 11th grade to express my pain. Try to enjoy. :) Remember to comment or Inbox me, vote, and whatever. Tell your friends 'bout my stories. And I'm always open to new advice. Thanks for reading. :)
